I like the taste...
Por: Pedro Paulo Costa
I like to know
without wanting to be wise...
I like to have
feet on the ground,
I know where I should step...
I like to be at peace,
and learn
observing things...
I learned that in life
some losses,
are necessary
In life you get what you need,
and what was supposed to stay...
I like to think,
and in the lines
from my notebook
I will trace
thoughts,
in the curves
from my path,
I learned to live
one day at a time,
I'm looking for all that
that does me good,
from so many falls
I learned to have balance...
I like it a lot
of the verses
that end
with reticence,
that make us see
in addition to
the poet meant...
I prefer the meeting
that the farewell,
love is built
by attitudes,
there are many things
that we feel on our skin,
others we see
just with your eyes...
I like to feel,
peace in the eyes of those
who look at me,
and smiles
in the eyes that see me,
I like eyes
who smile,
and who you like
to see me...
I like solitude,
and also company...
I like the silence
what's on your lips,
who kisses me
with the soul and heart...
I like to meditate,
and to write
I like to observe,
and to learn...
I like the colors,
and flavors
who has things,
I like flowers
of the wind breeze,
and the strength
of the storm...
I like freedom,
I've already freed myself
of my fears...
I like to declare
I make no secret,
I really like it
is to fly,
I'm not a bird
no butterfly,
I'm not a poet
I'm not convinced,
but what I really like
It's from the verses,
what do we do
listen in silence,
smile and cry
without shedding tears,
and the verses
what do we do
dreaming with your eyes open,
and feel the taste
fun to live!...
Obs: Esse texto faz parte das reflexões que tenho feito e guardo registradas no meu arquivo.